“Pfft-”

Andrius spat out two mouthfuls of blood, his face ashen.

The attack was too fierce. It was not something Andrius could endure. He struggled to stand up with the Argentum Qilin Spear, facing the figure wearing a devil mask.

It was none other than the Pontiff of the Sauro Church, St. Dmitri!

He looked at the severely injured Andrius with a cold smile, seemingly praising him but was actually full of disdain. “As expected of the Wolf King of Florence. Your reaction speed is first–class.

“Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, it’s useless no matter how fast your reaction speed is.

“What a shame. What a shame!”

last few words, the killing intent‘ emanating from him grew stronger, and a blood–red light condensed in his

his eyes and stared coldly

vast power hidden beneath the opponent’s chilling

he was likely a mid- stage or even late–stage Martial

a top–tier expert was beyond Andrius‘ current

Katalina away from here. Avoid

Andrius finished speaking, a sense of

Arctic Fox both knew how powerful the masked figure

I will stay behind to buy you some time.‘

“Wolf King, you’re the lynchpin of the Lycantroops. You can’t

showed an astonishing resolve when facing death, all for the sake

frowned and snorted, “If you think of me as the Wolf King,

Noir and the Arctic Fox gritted their teeth and left with

Argentum Qilin Spear and advanced toward St. Dmitri.

a disdainful expression. “No one can leave without my permission. You’ll all die

of these individuals had been present when his son was crippled. Therefore, he would

soon as he spoke…

Swoosh…

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